Darkness creeps in,
It covers the walls,
floods the floor,
It Climbs my chair,
and smothers my troubled mind,
As I evaporate in to a sky of dreams,
I curse the name of this late-night thief.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful picture you has painted David. A visually rich! I loved the darkness though.